Wang Zhongli said, urging the cultivation, the wind dispersed, Chen Jiunian and Shen Yumo couldn't help but be shocked.

"Three Calamity Forging Body Realm?" Guang Yaozi said disdainfully: "It seems that you have not been the dean for so many years, and you have reaped a lot of benefits from it! It's a pity that your talent is limited and your courage is insufficient, so you don't dare to lure the wind forging body for a long time, but I have already survived the wind disaster." You are no match for me. I advise you not to bring shame upon yourself. ”

"Really?" Wang Zhongli sneered, "What if you add it?"

After speaking, the palm of his hand flipped over, and a black iron giant sword appeared.

Compared with ordinary swords, the volume of this sword is not half a star. It is nearly half a zhang long, and the wider it is, and the non-strong people cannot control it. The sword body has no ornamentation, the hilt is not inlaid, and it is extremely simple, but it exudes a domineering atmosphere. As the saying goes, "the heavy sword has no edge, and the great skill does not work".

As soon as they saw this sword, Chen Jiunian and Shen Yumo were immediately shocked, and Guang Yaozi also frowned.

"God draws his sword?"

"That's good!" Wang Zhongli said proudly: "At the beginning, Beining voluntarily surrendered to Tianyang and paid countless tributes to heaven and earth. Tianyang returned the gift of this 'divine drawing of the sword' to show the equality of the two countries. For so many years, this 'Divine Drawing Sword' has been stored in this Baohua Pavilion and has never appeared in the world, and today I will let you wait to open your eyes!"

Guangyaozi said in a deep voice: "Once the Heavenly Mandate Weapon recognizes the Lord, the power of others will be greatly reduced. This 'divine drawing sword' is the treasure of Zhenguo, how dare you take it for yourself?"

"What's wrong with the treasure being owned by the strong? If you are afraid, you will immediately announce it to the public and voluntarily resign from the position of dean. When I take control of the wind again, I will definitely find a good difference for you. ”

Guang Yaozi laughed loudly when he heard this, and said, "Foolish people talk about dreams! The matter has come to this point, and you dare to want to take charge of Fengling again? You first ask the teachers and students of the whole academy who will agree?"

Chen Jiunian said in a low voice: "Dean, Wang Zhongli's cultivation has reached the realm of the Three Tribulations Forging Body, and he has the Heavenly Mandate Weapon in his hand, his strength cannot be underestimated, do you want me to call some teachers over?"

"No need!" Guang Yaozi waved his hand and said, "Since Tianyang's return, I haven't made a move for many years, and it's time for this old bone to move!

Chen Jiunian hurriedly said: "Dean, there are countless magic weapons and pills in this Baohua Pavilion, if the two of you fight, win or lose for the time being, and the loss will ......."

"It's okay!" Guang Yaozi looked at Wang Zhongli and said contemptuously: "The first time I entered the Three Calamities, without the Three Tribulations of Wind, Fire and Thunder, even if I have the Heavenly Mandate Weapon in my hand, I am still not my enemy!

Wang Zhongli couldn't help but hesitate a little when he saw Guangyaozi being so confident. I also thought that I was nearly 100 years old, and it was difficult for me to improve my cultivation, and if I left Fengling, I am afraid that there would be no place for him in this huge Beining. At that moment, his heart was horizontal, and he said angrily: "Guangyaozi, look at the sword!"

After that, the wind suddenly rose, his figure flickered, and in an instant, he had come to Guangyaozi, picked up the sword and slashed it head.

Guangyaozi's face did not change, and when he saw the giant sword slashing, he did not dodge, stretched out his arms, put his palms together, and made an empty hand to catch the white blade, and caught the god drawing the sword alive.

Seeing this, Wang Zhongli was in a hurry, and hurriedly wanted to draw his sword back in order to attack again. Who knew that Guang Yaozi's shriveled and emaciated arm seemed to have the power of ten thousand jun, and he actually pulled the sword tightly and clamped it tightly, but still did not move at all depending on how he pulled it.

Shen Yumo on the side exclaimed: "What a lot of power!"

Chen Jiunian nodded and said, "In terms of strength alone, there are few people who can compare with the teacher, even in the Dongsheng Divine Seminary, there are only a handful of people whose strength is above him. ”

Looking at Wang Zhongli, who was frightened, Guang Yaozi said contemptuously: "It doesn't look like this god drawing his sword is very good! ”

Wang Zhongli said angrily: "Guangyaozi, Hugh is arrogant!

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the "Divine Drawn Sword" with a black body faintly emitted a golden light. Guang Yaozi suddenly felt that his hands sank, and the sword seemed to be several times heavier in an instant, and it continued to gain weight. After a while, it had weighed more than 10,000 catties. Even though Guang Yaozi was born with divine power, he couldn't help but tremble with his arms, his forehead was slightly sweaty, his back was rickety, and his knees were bent forward, and he was about to be powerless.

Wang Zhongli laughed and said: "This sword can absorb and transform into its own weight, the heaviest can exceed 100,000 catties, and it cannot be pulled out without divine power, so it is called 'divine pull'." I have heard for a long time that the eight-armed Arhat has the power to swing the mountain, I wonder if it can withstand my 'divine sword'?"

As Wang Zhongli spoke, he continuously urged the transformation qi to pour into the divine sword, and the sword body was golden and prosperous, and the weight increased again.

The ground under Guangyaozi's feet was instantly cracked, and small cracks appeared on the surrounding walls. Feeling that he was on the verge of his limit, Guang Yaozi gritted his teeth and said, "This 'Divine Drawing Sword' is somewhat unique, but do you know why I am called an eight-armed Arhat?"

Wang Zhongli put away his smile, snorted coldly, and said, "Do you still have eight arms?"

"Hehe, you're right!"

Wang Zhongli's face turned pale and he frowned. I saw that Guangyaozi's eyes became blood-red, his beard danced without wind, and he shouted: "Yuan Fu: Immovable Ming King Body!"

In an instant, the thin Guangyaozi's body skyrocketed, and he turned into a two-meter-tall giant. Six thick arms sprouted out of thin air on the back, tearing the coarse cloth coat on the upper body to shreds, revealing a strong and full bronzed muscle.

The eight arms are knotted with sharp edges and corners, and they seem to contain infinite power. The whole person is like the birth of the Ming King, extremely majestic and murderous, not at all like an old man in his old age.

"This ......"

Wang Zhongli didn't seem to believe the scene in front of him, and he was a little at a loss for a while. Guang Yaozi didn't say a word, and his eight hands held the sword body of the god's drawn sword at the same time, and shook it hard, throwing Wang Zhongli and his sword to the corner.

After a loud bang, Wang Zhongli sat down on the ground, spitting blood, and the sword in his hand also fell to the side.

"Hehe, if you are vulnerable, you can't beat me even if you have two hands!"

Guang Yaozi stepped forward, picked up the sword drawn by the god on the ground, and swung it twice at will. The giant sword, which weighed more than 10,000 catties, was as light as nothing in his hand, flying up and down, stirring the air around him, and making a terrifying loud noise.

Guangyaozi looked overjoyed, and said: "Sure enough, it's a good sword! For so many years, I haven't found a magic weapon, and this god draws the sword just what I want!" and handed the sword to Wang Zhongli, and said in a deep voice: "Quickly cut off your connection with this sword, and I will let you go!"

A wave of confrontation between the two, the two have been divided. Wang Zhongli knew that the general trend was gone, but he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart. He staggered to his feet and said viciously: "Guangyaozi, don't think about what I can't get! I have written down today's events, and one day, I will return to Fengling and get back what belongs to me!"

After that, he urged Gang Qi to fly through the roof and escaped.